Chapter 1367

Hongmeng Tianjing is a rare weapon in the world. It's a real forging artifact. There's no treasure to compare with it. Now with Hongmeng Tianjing, Lin Tian can't wait to forge it into a weapon.

He called on Baihu and tuxianxian to continue their journey, and soon afterwards they went to a remote and deserted mountain which was rarely visited by people.

Looking around, there are a lot of vegetation, but most of them are withered and yellow, and the land is very dry.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Tu asked.

"Training soldiers."

Lin Tiandao.

Then, he directly props up the small world of the origin of the imperial class and takes Hongmeng Tianjing out of it.

Hongmeng Tianjing is about the size of a fist, and it is surrounded by endless dragon patterns, but it still gives people a very heavy feeling. Strands of purple light interweave with Tianjing, as if a small strand can crush an ancient holy mountain, which is very amazing.

"It's a real holy thing! Even if the weapon is broken, it can be reorganized quickly! "

White tiger's eyes shine.

If a common weapon is broken, it will be destroyed. If you want to repair it, you will have to spend a lot of source and soul power. The gain is not worth the loss. The weapon forged by Hongmeng Tianjing doesn't need to worry about this. Although it is a crystal, it is made of Hongmeng mother Qi, which can be transformed into the most primitive Hongmeng mother Qi. It's hard for heaven and earth to have any power to really destroy it. Even if it's cracked, it can be reorganized quickly, It doesn't need to consume the holder's soul power and source power at all, so it is called the ultimate holy thing for training soldiers.

"You should step back first."

Lin Tian is kind to Tu Xianxian.

At this time, he wants to start training his troops with Hongmeng Tianjing. In this process, he will be fully open to cultivation, and all his energy will be put on forging his troops. I'm afraid he will have no energy to take care of Baihu and Tu Xianxian. If they are too close to him, they will not be able to bear the breath.

White tiger and Tu Xianxian naturally understood that they didn't say anything at the moment. They just stepped back and left thousands of feet in a flash.

Seeing that they were far away from each other, Lin Tian took a deep breath. Then he set his eyes on Hongmeng Tianjing with dense dragon patterns.

"Pure Yang Yan."

He said to himself, his mind moved, and the golden pure Yang gushed out of his body, emitting blazing heat.

This is a magic fire. Its strength is naturally strong enough to frighten people. It will cover the fist sized Hongmeng Tianjing for the first time.

At the same time, he began to unseal the dragon pattern outside Hongmeng Tianjing.

Suddenly, with a roar, as he unsealed the dragon pattern that enveloped Hongmeng Tianjing, the Hongmeng breath of Hongmeng Tianjing overflowed. The space of this place immediately trembled, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"This breath is just..."

White tiger palpitation.

"Good... Terrible!"

Tu Xian shrinks his neck.

Before, Lin Tian sealed the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing with dense dragon patterns, and they didn't feel too terrible fluctuation. At this time, as Lin Tian opened some dragon patterns on the periphery of Hongmeng Tianjing, the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing overflowed a little. A moment later, they both trembled, and their backs were cold.

This is really the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing. The fluctuation is too amazing, and the pressure is too huge. Even though they have left thousands of feet at this time, they still feel that the body will be broken when they feel this breath.

"Hum!"

Pure Yangyan golden awn burning, surrounded by Hongmeng Tianjing periphery, Tengteng burning.

Lin Tian's expression is solemn and serious. He urges this divine fire to do its best to melt Hongmeng Tianjing.

Because, in order to refine the army with Hongmeng Tianjing, the first step is to melt it first.

Of course, Hongmeng Tianjing is extremely strong, so it is not a simple thing to melt it. Even if it is combined with Lin Tian's cultivation, it is also a very difficult process, which takes a lot of time.

In this way, Lin Tian tries his best to urge pure Yang Yan to melt Hongmeng Tianjing, and time flies like sand between his fingers.

It's been three months.

Three months later, on this day, with Lin Tian's full efforts, Hongmeng Tianjing was finally completely melted.

Look around, a mass of purple liquid floating in the air, without any impurities, fluorescence, fantastic beauty.

"It took three months for pure Yang Yan to burn continuously."

In the distance, the white tiger was frightened.

From this point, we can also explain the extraordinary of Hongmeng Tianjing.

"I don't know what kind of Weapon Master wants to forge."

Tu Xianxian stares at the front.

There are many kinds of weapons in heaven and earth, such as knives, swords, sticks, halberds and tripods. At this time, Hongmeng Tianjing has completely melted into liquid. It's time to really forge weapons. She is very curious about what kind of weapons Lin Tian wants to forge.

"Hum!"

In front, pure Yang Tengteng burns, the flame presents golden, a dazzling.

Hongmeng Tianjing liquid interweaved with purple light, and pure Yangyan golden awn wrapped together, very beautiful.

Lin Tian stares at the liquid state of this piece of Hongmeng Tianjing, and has already thought about what kind of weapon to forge in his heart.

With the ultimate forging artifacts, he is going to forge a pagoda.

Tower, an important weapon favored by sages since ancient times, can be used to attack ten sides and defend ten thousand forces.

"Coagulation

His eyes were interwoven with the divine awn, and a low voice came out of his mouth.

All of a sudden, pure Yangyan became more intense. His eyebrows lit up, and his powerful thoughts were sacrificed. He began to forge the model of the original divine soldier with liquid Hongmeng Tianjing, and repeatedly tempered it.

"Hum!"

The purple Hongmeng Qi diffuses all around, and the surging pure Yangyan completely submerges Hongmeng Tianjing, which is very dazzling.

Then, gradually, an extremely powerful power diffused out, so that the surrounding space directly began to shake up, everything seems to crack in the next moment.

"This... Is really Hongmeng Tianjing. The weapon has not formed yet, but it already has such power!"

In the distance, white tiger and Tu Xian were shocked.

Golden pure Yang Yan rolling, purple Hongmeng gas diffuse, Lin Tian dedicated to forging, look solemn.

Then, he opened his eyes to see through everything, and his expression became more serious.

"Boom!"

The light of Hongmeng became more and more powerful. It was only ten breaths, and the power reached a terrible height.

"This fluctuation has surpassed the power of Tianbao at its peak!"

White tiger palpitation.

At this time, the weapons forged by Lin Tian had not yet taken shape, but they were already interwoven with the flavor of Tianbao, which made his heart tremble. It can emit such a terrible smell before it's formed. So, once the weapon is really forged, what's the point? God knows how terrible it will be at that time.

In the front, pure Yang is rolling and shining, and the purple Hongmeng Qi becomes thicker, shaking the space of ten directions.

Seven hours passed in a blink of an eye.

"Congealing!"

A low voice came from Lin Tiankou.

Suddenly, boom, in front of the sky, a more terrible power filled out.

This barren mountain is shaking violently, and there are many terrible cracks on the surface.

In the golden flame all over the sky, a group of purple God awn burst out, crystal clear and bright, instantly suppressed everything.

The next moment, purple God mang stronger, directly the peripheral pure Yang all broken, revealing its shape.

This is a pagoda, three inches high, nine heavy, with clear water caltrops, and the whole body is interwoven with strange divine patterns. It is completely natural condensation, emitting amazing brilliance, as if it contains the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and seems to be able to suppress everything.

Outside the pagoda, the purple Hongmeng Qi is interwoven, as heavy as a river of stars, and the surrounding space is crushed inch by inch.

"Good!"

Lin Tian's eyes are interwoven with Zhan Zhan Jing mang. He clearly feels that this pagoda is extraordinary. Although it has just been forged, it has a kind of simple feeling. It seems that it can suppress the starry universe.

In the distance, the white tiger and Tu Xianxian were also palpitating. They both saw the horror of the pagoda and trembled.

"Boy, is the forging successful?"

The white tiger asked in the distance.

"One step away."

Lin Tiandao.

Looking at the pagoda in front of him, he started again, drawing out a wisp of life origin, a wisp of original spirit and a drop of original essence and blood to blend them, and then directly into the jiuzhong pagoda to refine with pure Yang.

What he wants to forge is the original magic weapon. As the original magic weapon, he naturally needs to integrate a wisp of his own life origin, original spirit and original essence and blood. The weapon forged in this way is the original magic weapon. He will be promoted with him in the future. What kind of level he reaches, this pagoda will reach the corresponding level.

On the other hand, because the material for forging this original pagoda is Hongmeng Tianjing, the ultimate holy thing, which is blended with a ray of life origin and a ray of original spirit, then the pagoda will directly become a part of his life. If he does not die, the pagoda will never be destroyed.

"Hum!"

His solemn expression, the forging of his whole body, and the scorching heat of pure Yang, drowned the whole nine pagodas.

Then, in a blink of an eye, another month passed.

"Boom!"

On this day, a strong momentum bloomed out, and the whole world trembled and seemed to collapse.

In front of him, the surging pure Yang Yan was annihilated, and the nine pagodas turned into a purple light. As if they had their own soul, they immediately floated to the top of Lin Tian's head, and dropped the wisps of light to cover Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looked up, and straight out a feeling of flesh and blood.

He slightly moved an idea, nine treasure Tatton when a slight shock, the void around the Bank of the moment is annihilation, as chaos; When his mind moved again, the three inch pagoda suddenly soared and directly turned into tens of feet high, as if to suppress heaven and earth; Then his mind moved again, and the pagoda became smaller and three inches high again, floating above his head.

With a little movement of mind, the pagoda can move with it, as if it were a part of his body.

And the power is a strong deterrent.

"Good!"

There was a glow in his eyes.

Based on Hongmeng Tianjing, his original magic weapon is really successful at this moment!